
The Goddess's eyes suddenly began to bruise, and shed tears, with the distinctive sound of women's cries heard at the place of the fight which was previously filled with the rumbling sounds of the remnants of the fight, and the sound of the, now it became silent only the sound of crying from the Goddess as soon as it was heard
Prabu Losanjaya glimpsed at Dewi Mayangsari who stood inside his entourage, looking flat face but with lips that look restless
Smiling sweet Losanjaya prabu look at the situation, there seems to be another purpose in the Losanjaya prabu with Dewi Mayangsari
Fresh blood flooded the ground, the fishy scent of blood began to smell at the fighting site, the Losanjaya prabu walked forward towards the green dragon sword that was still burning brightly, lighting up the darkness of the night
At the sight of Adiyaksa who was already lying beside the green dragon sword, slowly his hand tried to reach for the sword, but the strong energy coming out from inside the dragon sword made Losanjaya prabu unable to reach the sword, even to touch is not capable
One of Losanjaya's group of prabu goes forward "Gusti prabu we must perform the ritual first, so that we can master this sword" said the man in a whispering tone at Losanjaya
Prabu Losanjaya smiled and ordered the person to prepare his ritual, he was the one who became the advisor of the kingdom of Lingga, Anom Sudarsono
Literary banner in the bopong by two soldiers and placed in a place that has been provided by Anom Sudarsono
The cry of a five-year-old child rang out loud in the ears of everyone watching the ritual, the Goddess thrashed around trying to untie the rope that bound her body, but not a single bit of the rope was loose
"Please don't hurt my son.... Please.. please.do not hurt" the cry of the Goddess was not responded to by everyone.
Even Dewi Mayangsari who notabenya concubine of the Prabu Adiyaksa seemed to ignore the Goddess sekardalu who thrashed asking for help
The goddess once cried with what she saw, never the slightest thought in her mind if her family would end up like this
Anom Sudarsono recited a mantra, and placed a maron under the body of the Literary Banner which was laid on a wooden table that had been designed according to the needs of the ritual
As Anom Sudarsono raised a dagger above the body of the Literary Banner, a loud shout was heard by all who witnessed the ritual, the cry of the Goddess as soon as it got stronger for the fifth time
The goddess once cried without being able to make a sound, the cry that came out from the deepest of hearts, seeing the people she loved had to end tragically
The banner of Literature looks unable to move after the two soldiers hold hands and feet, his mouth in a lump with a cloth so as not to scream anymore
His body slowly looked limp after a lot of blood came out of his body, through his veins that now look blue
His eyes were closed and the two soldiers were no longer holding the body of the Literary Banner, it meant that the Literary Banner was no longer alive
The goddess was once drowned limp, all her energy was exhausted to scream and cry, and a moment saw Prabu Losanjaya walking forward leading to the figure of the Literary Banner that was no longer moving
He took the maron that was filled with the blood of the Literary Banner and drank that blood to the point that, everyone who was looking looked seemed to look a little nauseous with what they were seeing at the moment
But none of them dared to move from his place to leave, only their gazes were clearly pointing in the other direction
Unlike Anom Sudarsono who looked sharply at the Losanjaya who was drinking blood from the Literary Banner
After a while of drinking the blood of the Literary Banner without hesitation or a hint of disgust, the Losanjaya prabu walked towards the green dragon sword that was stuck in the ground
His hand slowly grabbed the hilt of the green dragon sword, although there was still energy coming out from within the sword but as if it was no obstacle for the Losanjaya prabu holding the hilt of the green dragon sword
After being able to hold the green dragon sword, Losanjaya prabu raised upwards and followed the cheers of his followers
Laughing after the victory that he got, so clearly visible on the face of the Losanjaya, Patih Satria Mahardika, Senopati Wiryo attesojo, he said, tumenggung Suryo Tejo and Dewi Mayangsari and all the entourage on the side of the Lingga kingdom